Sonja de Vries Photo: kyle simourd I can still feel the bicycle beneath me carrying me through rain slick streets past soldiers, trash piled high, hacked up furniture, stumps of trees every bit of wood in the city burning. I was fifteen, my pants hung down low like they do now for fashion.
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Bicycle Brigade
14 November, 2008 от · 1 comment
Train Ride
31 October, 2008 от · 3 comments
Sonja de Vries Photo: L Bonnett We rode the train from Amsterdam to Belgrade It was 1947. I was beginning to look like a woman again after being all knees and elbows, living on potatoe skins and roots all those years. Now we had bread, and even cheese, a bottle of wine from Spain. The […]